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Here is some poetry I have written.
CONNECTION TO HER
One day I stand at the center of the winds
Winding out a gale here or there.
One day I take in great lungsful of water
Whistling along the ocean floor.
One day I dwell on the brink
Setting my eyes to a great distance.
One day I evaporate on the surface of the sun
Boiling my blood clean of contagion.
After a time the dogs are keening,
The moon has turned its face to the Dark.
I hunt Her power;
I watch for bees to guide me.
I insert a thought into the void:
My connection to Her.
Copyright 2002 Louise Chambers
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